The Camp (4)
Twenty minutes later...
At a small river, aka creek, with the shape of a ribbon-like body of water flowing downhill from a high mountain in the far distance. The creek was not too deep as a person could wade across with some effort.
It looked like the small river was very clean as there were many small animals within the surrounding areas, including some fish swimming freely within the clean water.
The creek was situated roughly half a hundred meters away from the green forest. The distance away from the forest was far enough to give whoever desired to camp here an appropriate time to prepare themself for a possible ambush from the enemy.
Right now, a group of eleven people was spotted along the riverbank, with some filled up their bottles of water, some went fishing, some rested and tended their wounds, whereas some went hunting for small animals in the surrounding area.